Mu Yichen was very satisfied after looking, so after the person left, he pushed himself inside.
Qin Mu was already lying on the bed, dead tired, with her back to him.
Mu Yichen glanced around a bit, then looked at the food cart: "Mrs. Mu, would you like some water first, or some fruit, or perhaps some exquisite pastries? The pastries should be freshly baked, but the water is just the right temperature for drinking now."
Qin Mu really wanted to hang a sign saying, "Mrs. Mu is dead!"
But right now she would rather sleep like the dead to avoid the situation.
"Mrs. Mu, pretending to sleep comes with a heavy price."
Mu Yichen leaned against the wall, arms crossed, looking at his feet, patiently waiting for her to get up.
"Oh! Just fell asleep!"
Qin Mu turned over, then looked at the various delicious foods on the cart: "Help me bring it over!"
She didn't even glance at the person standing nearby, only staring at the delicious foods on the cart.
